Bogdan Sebastian BurjanShe was crouched in a corner of her room. Trembling. She looked at her arms which ached. Covered in bruises. From the next room, screams could be heard. Shouting. Cursing. Even her eardrums hurt. She was shaking all over. A vase shattered. Then came a dull thud. And after that, silence. She flinched when …

